An illusion in time
A mirrored reflection
A poem to ask
In what direction
Destiny rides
With great expectation
A positive light
With no connection
Fathers of the past are they
Transient beings of worlds in decay
Masters of disguise
Illusions in our eyes
Ghosts of ages like lonely sailors
Set free in the sea of time.
'Masters of disguise Illusions in our eyes Ghosts of ages like lonely sailors Set free in the sea of time' - wonderful expression, very thoughtful.
Beautiful rendition of words to utmost justice. An insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely brought forth. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems: " Ghosts of ages like lonely sailors Set free in the sea of time." just a glance back for you to a time you first set sail...a mirror for reflecting!